Chapter 1211
Chapter 1211:
“Well then, big boss, don’t blame me for taking advantage of you,” Margo said with a grin, dimples appearing in her cheeks.
Dunn’s heart softened as he looked at her. “That’s exactly what I want p>
“What did you say?” Margo hadn’t heard him—she was already thinking about what to eat.
“I said I’ve prepared my wallet for your reckoning,” Dunn replied, adjusting the glasses on the bridge of his nose and offering her a gentle smile.
“Okay. I need to let my agent know.” Margo waved at him, gathered her things, and walked over to her agent.
When the agent heard Margo was going to have a meal with Dunn, there was no reason to object. After all, Margo could arrange her own schedule.
But still…
“Margo, why do I feel like Doctor Hopkins has a crush on you?” The agent’s sharp gaze swept over Margo’s face.
Margo lifted her head and looked at Dunn, who was standing across the room. At the agent’s words, she paused mid-pack.
“What are you talking about? We’re just good friends,” Margo said quietly. Still, she couldn’t help thinking maybe the agent was only guessing because she’d heard Dunn was a fan of hers.
“I’ll be heading out.” Margo straightened up, stretching her stiff neck.
“Be careful. Don’t let the reporters photograph you, or you’ll get yourself into trouble again,” the agent reminded her.
“I know. I’ll be careful.” Margo nodded, wondering if she should post about what happened today on Facebook. But dragging Dunn into unnecessary attention didn’t feel right. It would be better to talk to him about it later.
“Let’s go.” Fully armed and looking serious, Margo marched up to Dunn. The mysterious expression on her face made him laugh.
“What’s wrong?” Margo looked at him in confusion as she slipped off her sunglasses.
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“Why are you dressed like that?” Dunn pointed at her hat and sunglasses, grinning.
“I’m a star. I have to watch out for the paparazzi. But I’m also wondering if I should post on Facebook and tell them I’m having a midnight snack with my friend p>
“Don’t bother.” Dunn’s smile widened as he looked at her petite figure. “I already had someone handle the paparazzi for you p>
Margo couldn’t help sensing Dunn’s mysterious background. The Hopkins family clearly wasn’t just any wealthy family.
The two of them went to a high-end restaurant. Margo had seen plenty of internet celebrities recommend it, and it served several of her favorite dishes, so Dunn had booked a table in advance. But when they arrived, Margo still felt uneasy. She turned and looked back, yet there was nothing unusual in the parking lot.
“Is something wrong p>
Dunn’s voice cut through the silence, concern clear as he noticed Margo’s unsettled expression. His gaze swept their surroundings, confident there were no prying cameras following them.
“It’s just a habit, that’s all.” Margo forced a smile.